Pengcheng Second Hospital, in the emergency room, Zhong Yuan lay straight on the bed motionless, and a strange fragrance emanated from his body.

Those who love to eat barbecue will surely be familiar with this aroma.

Zhong Yuan was struck by lightning terribly, and his eyes were already seven minutes ripe. In other words, now bring him to the table and put a knife and fork on the table, and if you run into a Westerner, you may still think that it is too cooked.

Under normal circumstances, a long time ago like him would have died, but now there is still a breath of air, which makes the medical staff secretly surprised and shouted unscientific in their hearts.

However, there is a glimmer of hope, and it is the duty of the hospital to try to save it.

With the efforts of the medical staff, although Zhong Yuan was still unable to move, he gradually had a mind, and his thinking was still very active - or rather, very chaotic.

When he was struck by that lightning, he seemed to see a person full of anger and unwillingness pounce on him, and then something seemed to have something more in his mind.

But he immediately passed out, and those things didn't bother his mind at the time.

But now, as soon as he woke up, the extra things in his mind came over him like a flood that had burst its banks, and his whole mind was surrounded by one illusion after another.

The extra thing in his mind was memory.

It is the memory of another person who does not belong to this world.

"Young Master Bai, today the master praised you in front of the guests, saying that you have the highest talent in martial arts in the entire Zhuangzi. ”

A little girl who was only eleven or twelve years old talked to him happily, and at this time, he was younger than the little girl.

"Wu Bai, you must live well, don't avenge us!"

A woman's voice sounded behind him, and he wanted to turn his head to look at the speaker, but he was placed on the carriage with acupuncture points, and his whole body could not move, so he could only listen to the rapid rotation of the wheels, and listen to the sound getting farther and farther away.

His face was covered with tears, and he swore in his heart: "I must live well, I must avenge you!"

In the ice and snow, with a thin shirt on his back, he knelt on the snow in front of a Taoist temple, his eyes were already dull, and he said one sentence after another:

"Please take me as an apprentice...... Please take me as an apprentice ......"

A sigh came, and an old man with a kind face appeared in front of him.

In the bitter cold, he was practicing.

In the scorching heat, he was practicing.

In the best of times, he was practicing.

In the worst of times, he was still practicing.

Wild beast after beast pounced on him, stabbed to death by him head after head, until no more beast pounced.

Around him was a sea of corpses and blood.

He raised his head to the sky and roared, startling all the birds hidden in the dense forest.

At this time, he was already a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy.

One by one, men swooped down on him, and he slew them one by one like the beasts, until there was no one left alive in a vast manor but him.

He set fire to the manor.

Standing in front of the raging fire, he murmured, "Father, mother, the child has finally avenged you!"

As soon as the hand was released, the bloodstained sword fell to the ground. At this time, his face was already full of tears.

His name is Wu Bai, a disciple of the Sword Washing Sect of the Yuguo Xiuzhen Sect of the Barbarian Continent. Because of his revenge for violating the precept of "cultivators must not wantonly kill mortals", he slaughtered more than 3,000 people of the enemy family, was given the nickname of "Blood Demon", and was endlessly hunted down and killed by the Yu State Xiuzhen Realm. During this period, the Sword Washing Sect, which had expelled him from the sect, was also affected and destroyed.

During the long pursuit period, his cultivation became higher and higher, more and more lives were in his hands, and the name of "Blood Demon" became more and more famous.

The whole nation is against him, and he is the enemy of the whole country.

Under the strong pressure of survival, his cultivation advanced by leaps and bounds, from the Foundation Building Realm to the Jindan Realm, and then to the highest level of the Yu Kingdom Monk's Yuan Infant Realm.

More than a hundred years later, he would even surpass the highest level of the monks of the Yu Kingdom to reach the realm of transforming into gods.

But just when he crossed the Divine Tribulation, he was attacked by a Yuanying monk in Yu Kingdom.

At that time, his mana had been consumed, and the magic weapon was destroyed by the heavenly calamity, and he couldn't resist it, but his body was destroyed by the monk, and the original god was struck by the heavenly thunder, and he inexplicably came to Zhong Yuan, a small security guard in this world, and merged with the soul of this little security guard.

At this time, he had no mana, and his soul was also greatly damaged in the Heavenly Tribulation, and he had no ability to take it away. It's just that he coexists with Zhong Yuan's soul, so it's hard to say whether he took Zhong Yuan's body or Zhong Yuan inherited his memory.

A body with two people thinks who, people in this world call it "schizophrenia", referred to as "fine division", on the Internet is a symptom of the same name as "middle two".

Suddenly, there was an extra person's memory, which caused Zhong Yuan's consciousness to fall into a deep confusion.

Zhong Yuan, who was in deep confusion, was clinically manifested as having no expression at all, lying motionless on the hospital bed, like a vegetative person.

So a few hours later, when Manager Liu, who was guarding outside the ward, and Xiao Wu, the company clerk, asked the medical staff who pushed the door out of the door about the results of treatment, the attending physician could only say in a hesitant tone: "Maybe...... Probably...... Possible...... He's in a vegetative state, isn't he?"

"My mother...... Manager Liu was about to collapse, "A vegetative person, how can our company afford it?"

"I'm Zhong Yuan. ”

"I'm Wu Bai. ”

Zhong Yuan, who was lying on the hospital bed, was expressionless and motionless, if it weren't for his normal breathing, he would look no different from a dead man.

But his mind was unusually active or chaotic.

For a while, it was Zhong Yuan, a bitter security guard who was mixed in the bottom of society, and for a while, he was Wu Bai, a bloodthirsty demon walking in the sea of corpses and blood.

Two very different memories came back to him in his mind, and for a moment he couldn't tell who was in charge and who was secondary, so that he didn't know who he really was.

Whether it was Wu Bai who took away this body or Zhong Yuan who captured a soul, he was a little confused.

Zhuang Zhou dreams of butterflies, butterflies dream of Zhuang Zhou, the myth of Zhuangzi appeared on this little security guard more than 2,000 years ago.

"Who am I" is no longer a metaphysical philosophical proposition for him, but a practical question that needs to be clarified urgently.

After all, he was not really in a vegetative state, but the two souls in his body were merging, causing his mind to fall into deep confusion.

Other than that, all aspects of his body function are normal.

Originally, he was seriously injured when he rescued people, and normally he would have to lie down for a long time to heal. Later, he was struck by lightning again, and everyone was about to be roasted, and his physical condition was even worse.

However, the lightning that enveloped the Wubai Yuan God also carried some residual mana from the Wubai Yuan God, although the lightning attack caused his body to be severely damaged, but the residual mana in the Yuan Shen was also integrated into his body.

The so-called mana is just a kind of energy, although these energies are less than one-thousandth of Wubai's peak, but for a mortal, it is incredibly majestic.

After these mana powers were integrated into Zhong Yuan's body, they not only hung his life, but also repaired his injuries bit by bit.

If it weren't for those energies, Zhong Yuan would have died when he was struck by lightning.

While repairing Zhong Yuan's body, those energies also interfered with the examination and detection of his body functions by various instruments, and the results of what brainwave electrocardiogram X-ray B ultrasound were all messy.

Several doctors have been tinkering for a long time, but they can't find out anything, and they can only confirm one thing - Zhong Yuan is still alive.

Because he still has a heartbeat, and he still breathes.

As for whether it was a vegetative state, they couldn't be sure.

For the detection instrument to be interfered with, they can only sigh - "the one that has been struck by lightning is different".